Month: August 2022

Short Fiction

Until

By Deidre Lockyer Word Count: 179 Rating: G Summary: A woman morns for her love. Today the sky was blue, and you showed me the colour of the clouds on your side of heaven, Today the air was perfumed by you and my memories of us. I lay awake watching the morning describe itself in …...

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Short Fiction

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Goodnight: A Lord of the Rings Story

The room was limed with pale moonlight, bathed in warm firelight. The sound of rushing water was calming and the smell of fresh linens a balm . . . but still he could not sleep.

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Nonfiction

Comedy and Fear: A Look at Frank Peretti and William Peter Blatty

BY G. CONNOR SALTER

This argument, that recognizing evil exists leads to recognizing good must also exist, is central to both The Exorcist and This Present Darkness

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Poetry

An August Day – But on What Planet?

BY LAWRENCE HALL

Enjoying the way the light falls on the grapes
And marvelling how green the grass still is 

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Short Fiction

Behind the Mask: A Scarlet Pimpernel Story

BY MARY CHAPEL

“As I continue to understand in parts my Husband, I find more and more about his Past is unknown to me.”

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Nonfiction

A Song Without Harmony, A Fandom Without Focus

BY AMANDA PIZZOLATTO
As Rings of Power comes to our screens and fans debate its difference, what makes it a show worth exploring?

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Poetry

Forest Essence

BY MICHAEL KULP
The best time to plant a forest is always a few thousand years ago.

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Short Fiction

Light, Love and Laughter: A Lord of the Rings Story

By Vanessa Parry Word Count: 2421 Rating: G (suitable for all audiences) Summary: Frodo and Bilbo celebrate Yule in Bag-End Sam stood on tiptoe to ring the bell hanging beside Bag End’s round green door.  As he waited for what felt to the youngster a very long while, he studied the sky.   It was overcast …...

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Nonfiction

Faith in the Tinkerbell and the Lost Treasure Movie

BY ARIAN NIWL
No matter our path, may it be one leading to treasures not of the world but of the heart, our faith, our spirit, and our soul.

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Poetry

The Centaurs’ Chronicle: A Chronicles of Narnia Poem

BY HANNAH SKIPPER

I watch the stars, for they are mine to watch.
The Lion’s song created them and all of us.

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